In front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of the Tianfu Hotel, two women stood quietly, one with their backs to each other, one facing directly, one with a solemn expression, and the other with a sad face.
Behind the sofa in the reception area, a row of heads slowly poked their heads out, staring at the scene over there, and there was a murmur.
"Uncle Fu, why did you bring the Lord here?" Zhou Zheng asked in confusion.
Uncle Fu frowned and said, "I didn't bring this with me. We met you halfway. How are you injured?"
Change the subject?
Sure enough, if Zhou Zheng is right...
Uncle Fu must also want to use magic to defeat magic and let the daughter country's leader restrain Tang Sanzang, so as to avoid being nagged by his master!
Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and replied casually:
"I'm not injured. With Laojun protecting me, nothing can happen to me. Even if I'm being assassinated all the time, it's not a problem. Uncle Fu, what can you do?"
"Fake death? Escape? Go to Emperor Ziwei?" Uncle Fu gave some useless advice.
"It's not very reliable. I can't leave Blue Star yet... Well, I mainly follow Lao Jun's ideas. I don't have much initiative now."
Uncle Fu murmured in a low voice: "Will Laojun care about this? Laojun always gives us a general direction, and we can leave the rest to our own devices."
Xiao Sheng said from the side: "It's about to start, it's about to start, the emotions are almost ready!"
Everyone squatting behind the sofa looked up.
Ao Ying and Yue Wushuang also stopped chewing the shrimp crackers in their mouths.
Zhu Lian'er and Ling Qin'er, who were playing nearby, were also held down by instructor Xiaoyue's two paws.
Bing Ning, who was sitting in an armchair and wiping his sword, stopped unconsciously.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The leader of the Daughter Kingdom took two steps forward, his eyes were soft and caring, and he called softly: "Brother Yudi."
Tang Sanzang took two steps forward, keeping a slight distance from the king of his daughter's kingdom, and said in a low voice: "Master, now this young monk is... my sister."
"Then, sister Yudi!"
In the corner, Hong Hai'er and Muzha, who were holding two laptops and firing up their laptops, pricked up their ears at the same time.
Is this what little Buddhist monks like them can listen to?
"well!"
Tang Sanzang let out a long sigh: "What should the young monk say to the donor so that he can explain this matter clearly? You and I have no predestined relationship with the Dharma. I only want to worship the Buddha."
"But you and I are destined."
"this……"
The king smiled softly, walked forward slowly, and said softly:
"Whether it's brother Yudi or sister, you know me after all.
"That day I was lying on my side in Yutai, and you were waiting in front of the temple. There were so many gold and silver ornaments around me, but not even a single red thread on your cassock. I opened the curtain and took a look. Your three apprentices were so weird and long. It's funny, but the first thing I saw was you.
"Brother Yudi, you said you wanted to go west to achieve the True Fruition, obtain true scriptures, and save those who are suffering. Now that you have achieved your True Fruition, what about my True Fruition?"
Tang Sanzang suddenly didn't know what to say. He turned to look at the king.
At that moment, it was like a begonia seeing a lotus.
The two looked at each other silently, and then Tang Sanzang looked away.
"Master of the country, the matter between you and me should really be settled," Tang Sanzang sighed, "I have worshiped the Buddha since I was a child and never thought about marrying and having children. Now that I have changed my skin, it is just to make the king of the country happy." Just let go of this obsession."
"You said you are obsessed with it, so how can you let it go so easily?"
The king sighed: "Now that Buddhism has been destroyed and heaven and earth have been lost, why do you bother to remember your rules? I have been looking for you for so many years, but you just treat me as pitiful. What can you do if you talk to me?" "
Tang Sanzang whispered: "My Lord, is your obsession due to the matter itself, or is it due to the poor monk?"
"I am obsessed with you."
"All souls and all things belong to the mind. To the king, I am empty, and obsession is also empty."
"How come you are still talking to me about this?" The king chuckled and asked, "How is your injury? I heard that you were seriously injured while protecting Emperor Qinghua."
Tang Sanzang said softly: "It's okay."
"Then why do you want to protect Emperor Qinghua? Is it because Guanyin Bodhisattva asked you to come?"
"Emperor Qinghua is the only solution to save the Three Realms," Tang Sanzang said slowly, "The young monk cannot see him being killed."
"If according to your statement, these three realms are empty, why should you care?"
There was a bit of light in the eyes of the king:
"You also have obsessions. Your obsession is your Buddha. You think what the Buddha said is right. You think the other shore is the real liberation. How do you know that the other shore is not the world of mortals?
"You take refuge in Buddha and I take refuge in you, why not?"
"this……"
Tang Sanzang's forehead was dripping with heat and sweat, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, please respect yourself. The young monk is going to recover from his injuries first."
After saying this, Master Tripitaka lowered his head and walked away quickly.
However, the leader of the Daughter Kingdom pursed his lips and smiled, moving forward in pursuit, and soon disappeared around the edge and corner.
The row of figures behind the sofa slowly stood up.
"The king is awesome." Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue.
"Master, this is so miserable, hahahaha!"
Uncle Fu held his belly and laughed. He felt comfortable all over and his breathing became stronger.
"I take refuge in you..."
Yue Wushuang's pretty face flushed, and she whispered: "Compared with these mythical characters, our relationship is far inferior. If I were a man, I'm afraid my legs will go weak as soon as this king opens his mouth."
Xiao Sheng shook his head: "I don't think it's okay. Being too infatuated will also make the other half feel pressured. I always feel that the reason Master Sanzang has been hiding is because he is afraid."
"Let's get down to business," Li Zhiyong frowned, "It's time for us to take action."
"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded with a serious face, looked at Uncle Fu and asked, "Uncle Fu, are you free? We are going to deal with the demons on the Blue Star, and don't let them escape."
"I'm free, of course I'm free."
Uncle Fu waved his hand: "Well, leave the powerful female goblins to Bobo, and you can just deal with the male goblins!"
Zhou Zheng whispered: "Uncle Fu, pay attention, the girl is here."
"Look, look, are you superficial?" Uncle Fu patted Zhou Zheng on the shoulder, "Maybe girls know more."
After the Tianpeng Marshal finished speaking, he laughed loudly and asked Zhou Zheng to call him when he set out. Then he walked to the corner with his hands behind his back and watched Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er clicking the keyboard.
Here, the team briefly held a supplementary meeting.
Now that the situation has changed, the previous plan must be slightly changed.
Several people discussed it, and everyone except Zhou Zheng quickly reached a consensus that Zhou Zheng's safety was the first priority and they should be wary of the other party's counterattack.
Therefore, General Yinhu must be formally informed of this operation.
Ao Ying has contacted Ao Yiling and led a thousand dragon guards to protect the area outside Longchen. The Dragon Clan is dispatching treasure materials to build a star-protecting formation here to build the highest-standard star-protecting formation.
After going back and forth, the traveling team was basically formed.
The five members of the team plus the instructor Bing Ning, Nezha, Mu Zha, Fu Bo, and the Dragon Clan's Thousand Dragon Guards...
"Are we still doing assassination?"
Xiao Sheng asked a rather fatal question.
Zhou Zheng thought for a while, and soon showed a faint smile: "There is no assassination, we are just going to catch the assassin."
"Didn't all the assassins run away?" Xiao Sheng asked sincerely.
"Brother Xiao, you're in trouble," Zhou Zheng said with a sneer, "Wherever we tell the assassin to go, the assassin will go. As we walk, we'll go around to the various demon kings and ask them to come back to assist in the investigation."
Several people agreed in unison, and Ao Ying also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this is a bit risky, it is much more reliable than 'our own coach goes and assassinates himself'.
…
Early the next morning, the whole Blue Star was very lively.
Originally, General Yinhu was in a bit of trouble when he received an order from Emperor Ziwei to purify Blue Star in the shortest possible time.
A man cannot stand without faith, let alone a general like him who is in charge of the army.
During the surprise attack on Qingyuan Demon Capital, he clearly promised that he would not take the initiative to launch an offensive in the near future, but now he has gone back on his word...
The king's order is the king's order, and it should be carried out.
General Yinhu immediately arranged the task and summoned the immortals.
At this time, Zhou Zheng sent a message, and General Yinhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he joined Zhou Zheng's queue with the immortals he had just gathered.
Dragon roars resounded throughout the world, and white clouds carried hundreds of immortals and thousands of dragon guards, completely sealing off the entire Blue Star.
Blocking off Blue Star is not about placing sentries, but using immortal consciousness to monitor each area. The higher the cultivation level of the masters responsible for blocking each area, the fewer manpower is needed.
Afterwards, the four divine generals Yinhu, Maotu, Chouniu and Wuma led the team, and Zhou Zheng led Nezha, Muzha and Fubo to hold the battle.
Black Bear Spirit and Red Boy, who were born in the demon clan, Zhou Zheng specifically asked them not to participate in today's incident to avoid embarrassment.
Initially, Zhou Zheng thought there would be a big battle, but the pressure of several masters was released, especially Nezha who appeared in front of the formation with a fire-tipped spear. The demons wherever he passed were frightened and immediately surrendered.
Not all monsters are fools.
They visited twelve demon families, almost exploring a large circle of Blue Star Land, and found that four demon kings had escaped at some point, leaving behind their cronies to pretend to be themselves, and in the process, they trapped many tribesmen.
As for the ancestors of each family asking them to strictly abide by Blue Star's orders...
If your life is gone, what’s the point of giving orders if you don’t give orders?
These are daring and careful demon kings, but they are also four demon kings with relatively high karma, so they can only be hunted down by a wanted order from the Three Realms.
There are also four demon kings who have organized all their belongings, arranged them in boxes and in rows, and left calmly, hoping to admit their own death and save their own people.
The remaining four demon kings may not be very smart, or they really believed in the words of the ancestor of the demon clan. They were all still living and drinking in their own territories. There were even demon kings holding banquets and beauty pageants. They were still in the big house when they were caught.
Call for restoration of Tianmeng's injustice.
There are also fighting techniques, but there is no need for masters such as Nezha to take action. The four divine generals born in the twelve zodiac signs are enough.
In response, Zhou Zheng just said:
"Bring back the demons who are above the Immortal Realm and have impure demonic aura and tainted karma to assist in the investigation."
Yin Hu's eyes lit up as he watched.
It turns out that letting go of so-called principles and reserve can be so satisfying.
In the evening, on the beach on the East China Sea.
Zhou Zheng sat comfortably in the recliner, with various figures standing beside him, all of them with strong aura and powerful charm.
There is only a chair under Zhou Zheng here.
On the beach in front, demon kings who were tied into rice dumplings were kneeling on the ground, beside them were immortals from the Futian Alliance holding big swords.
On the sea, a small boat was drifting with the current, and three gray-haired old men were sitting there, but they were Master Dongling and two heavenly masters.
The three Taoist masters were also leisurely. Each of them took a bamboo pole and did some sea fishing there.
Ao Ying brought a green coconut and brought it to Zhou Zheng's mouth, causing Zhou Zheng to tilt his head and take a sip.
Quite refreshing.
"Emperor," God General Yinhu rubbed his big hands and came over, "Behead them! All the little demons are under supervision, and they are just left for the monks who are about to grow up on Blue Star to practice."
Zhou Zheng whispered: "Don't worry, have you notified the remaining five demon clans before?"
"Notified, they should be arriving soon."
As soon as Yin Hu finished speaking, a loud shout came from the horizon:
"Futian Alliance! Why are you going back on your word! If the God General personally promised you before, are you just farting!"
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked up to where the voice came from.
There, Feng Qing, dressed in ancient robes and a high crown, opened his mouth and shouted angrily.
Behind him, there were two men, two women and four demon kings, but they all had complicated expressions. Even except for the Peacock King, the other three demon kings subconsciously stayed away from Feng Qing.
They want to curse at this moment.
Can a fool like Feng Qing not see clearly the situation in front of him?
Since the last time the Blue Lions were defeated, the ancestors of each family have not sent any experts to Blue Star. The support they have asked for several times has been like a drizzle. There is no way to support them in batches with the Futian Alliance.
Reinforcements are comparable.
In fact, most of the demon masters who came for follow-up support also sneaked away.
The forces between the two sides on Blue Star have long been out of balance!
But unfortunately, the ancestors of each family issued death orders, asking them to 'lose no inch of land', otherwise they would 'slaughter their blood relatives'.
The battle cannot be fought.
Go, can't go.
This is the embarrassing situation of each of their families.
The Futian Alliance's attack today was within their expectations. After all, Emperor Qinghua was attacked twice. If they had not been unable to leave the family members alone, how could they have stayed until now?
At such a moment, just go and kneel down in front of Emperor Qinghua and beg for your life.
Peacock King Yan Ruchu whispered: "Wind King..."
"It's okay, we know each other."
The wind chime said something, then his face turned pale, and he appeared on the beach in a flash, saying coldly: "General Yinhu, I thought you were the one who keeps your word!"
"Be bold!"
Mao Tu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and pressure enveloped Feng Qing: "This is also a place where a demon child like you can talk nonsense!"
Many immortals and gods looked fierce, but the wind chime stood proudly.
I heard Zhou Zheng laugh and say: "Hey, what are you doing? It's true that what we did is unethical. One is one and two is two. Come here, bring a chair to King Feng and get closer to me."
Most of the immortals and gods understood something.
An immortal brought a simple wooden chair, and General Yinhu took it on his own initiative and placed it thirty meters away from Zhou Zheng in front of several rows of kneeling demon masters.
Feng Qing, however, showed no stage fright and calmly walked over to sit down, staring at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng turned his head and took a sip from the straw stuck in the coconut, then took off his glasses.
A stream of light fell from the sky, but it was Yan Ruchu standing behind Feng Qing.
The other three families just watched from a distance.
Zhou Zheng said: "I want to talk to King Feng about today's matter. The ones who attacked me this time were more than twenty masters from the Golden Immortal or even above the Golden Immortal. What they want is my life. Among them are several of your demon clans."
Ancestor."
Feng Qing nodded slowly: "I've heard about this."
Zhou Zheng said slowly: "Then I suspect that these demon kings behind you have facilitated these assassins to sneak into Blue Star and provided a hiding place for these assassins. Isn't this unreasonable?"
The wind chime was silent.
Yan Ruchu said at the side: "Emperor Qinghua, we are all smart people. Just say whatever you want."
"Smart people won't speak now," Zhou Zheng smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Yan Ruchu frowned slightly, looked down at Feng Qing, and suddenly thought of the chat he heard while playing games before, and wisely chose to shut up.
Feng Qing was silent for a while and whispered: "At the very least, my Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Peacock Clan around me have not contained these assassins."
This convicts the demons behind them.
"Futian Alliance has said," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "If we don't launch an active offensive in the past two years, we will naturally not launch it. King Feng thinks, is there still a place for your demon clan to survive on the Blue Star today?
"
"Of course it depends on whether the emperor will give it or not."
"I can give it to you," Zhou Zheng said, "but I can't give it to them."
He raised his chin towards the crowd behind Feng Qing.
"Your two families, as well as the three families over there, all belong to the demon tribe that came to Blue Star after the great disaster.
"Although you have sent troops and strength in the confrontation with the Futian Alliance in the past twenty years or so, you are still hostile to each other and each has his own master. I don't want to pursue this.
"But the souls of those who died in the cataclysm still can't calm down the resentment in their hearts."
Feng Qing stood up silently, raised his hands and asked: "Emperor, what do you want?"
"I want all beings to be equal and all living beings to continue."
"Then Emperor, how can we guarantee that the human race will not bully our spirit race? How many women from our fox race have been ravaged by your human race monks!"
"The human race and the spirit race are divided into separate territories and do not interfere with each other. Now in these three realms, without the power of the spirit race, they cannot resist the way of heaven that wants to destroy all living things."
"The resources of the three realms are limited to these. If the two realms continue to expand, there will inevitably be a confrontation."
"Now even the catastrophe in twenty years may not be able to survive, so why bother thinking about what will happen in a hundred thousand years?" Zhou Zheng said calmly, "Before then, we should have a more complete response mechanism."
Feng Qing nodded slowly and asked: "Then Emperor, what do you want me to do?"
"three things."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "First, kill these demon kings behind you."